How did the wind blow in the temple? Who was blown to the ground? Who was riding the wind again? These have nothing directly to Shen Hao. He is far away and is still not in front of him.

After sorting out the files of the "Shouwang Mansion Murder Case" and reporting it, Shen Hao took his people away from the imperial city and returned to Fengri City.

The Qin family, who were successively imprisoned in the Jingxi Pacification Office, had already established a last relationship with Shen Hao. Qin Yurou is not dead now, but she is almost there. Jiang Cheng will watch the woman move in person.

However, before Shen Hao left, he was sure that most of the Qin family would not be dealt with by Xuan Qingwei. He didn't think too much, but simply thought that Xuan Qingwei could not completely break with the civil servants without any face. This was not a good thing for all the systems of the dynasty. Even if Xuan Qingwei and the civil servants were thrusting and their eyes were red, the emperor would not allow such a thing to happen.

It is OK to suppress each other, but not to separate them.

This time, Shen Hao was seconded to the Imperial City to investigate a case. This is the deepest feeling: contradiction.

Whether it is civil servants, military personnel, Xuanqingwei, or even princes, they blend and plot against each other, forming this huge empire with many contradictions but closely combined. The one who bonds these contradictions is the one sitting at the highest point: the Emperor of Jingji Dynasty and Yang Jian.

Originally, Shen Hao was planning to go to Fenghong Villa with the token given by the Jinjian monk who invited him to play. He wanted to open his eyes, but he was really restrained that he had no time to stay outside anymore and needed to find a quiet and stable place to deal with major issues in cultivation.

After returning to Fengri City, Shen Hao found that August was more uncomfortable than the Imperial City. The Imperial City was dry and hot, while Fengri City was wet and hot, just like a steamer. After sitting for a while, I felt uncomfortable all over.

Once again, Shen Hao thought of two words: air conditioner.

Then this time he did not stumble, but used Qianli notes to convey his idea of ​​using the magic array to the person who is most suitable for this matter: Feilong.

Based on Shen Hao's understanding of Feilong, that guy has always been very motivated to make money. Now Feilong has grown up. His subordinates not only rely on the black market network to make a living, but also have self-operated businesses to make money. However, going to the black market is more profitable than opening up, after all, tax money alone can be much smaller.

Of course, these are not long-term solutions. To make it bigger and put it on the table, relying on the black market alone is far from enough. These are things that Shen Hao sometimes considers: Since there is such a good stepping stone as a black market, is it feasible to find opportunities to slowly penetrate into the open business system? Is it necessary?

Shen Hao has not yet thought about these outlooks. At present, he feels that it is imperative to satisfy his selfish desires first and make the air conditioner come out for a few days to cool down.

After passing the message away, Shen Hao sat in the Qianhu Office again, and had to finish the things he had saved these days and had to deal with. Then he told Wang Yiming that he would take a few days off and that he would write down what he had to do in advance. He really had to find him and then knock on the door at his house.

Wang Yiming is used to Shen Hao's situation where he would give himself a vacation and rest every time he came back from a major case, but he has no complaints. Shouldn't Lord Shen rest when he is tired? He should have done many miscellaneous things as an adjutant.

Wang Yiming's motivation comes from the naked eye's rise in his status in Xuanqingwei after following Shen Hao, and also from the fact that every time he goes home, his family pays more and more attention to him. Even the second-generation ancestors in the imperial city who didn't look down on him before also wrote letters to him to reminisce about his old friendship.

How did these changes come about? Wang Yiming knew it very well.

Now Wang Yiming has made up his mind that no matter how the wind blows outside, he will try to hold Lord Shen's thighs to death. But he did not realize that the thighs he had made up his mind to hold was very unstable in recent days.

It's not just unstable, it can even be said to be filling to the limit.

As far as Shen Hao felt, he felt uncomfortable all over. Every inch of his meridian was filled with almost compressed true energy. A little movement would make the meridians feel a sense of soreness and swelling. The sea of ​​consciousness made Shen Hao feel a sense of discomfort that was bound and suppressed, and he wanted to break free.

This discomfort in the body from the inside out also affected Shen Hao's mood and seemed very irritable.

When he returned home, Shen Hao didn't even change his clothes, so he went straight into the study, then set up several magic circles he had prepared before, defended, covered, and warned him. At the same time, he began to meditate and adjust his condition, and took some pills from the storage bag and squeezed them in his hand just in case.

Shen Hao's urgent behavior scared Xia Nu and her family's servants. In the past, Mr. Shen would take a shower first and eat a bowl of sour noodles when he went home. What's wrong today?

Only in a corner that others could find out was three people who knew Shen Hao's current situation. It was precisely because of the clarity that the three people looked at each other with disbelief.

"That's going to break through?"

"I said it a few days ago, you still said it was impossible! What's the matter now? That kid can't even suppress it!"

"I remember the last time this kid broke through was less than half a year, right? It's just a few months later..."

"Hey... I feel that I have practiced my hard work for decades. Compared with this person named Shen, it is nothing different from a waste."

"Although you can't say that, it's really jealous! This time you break through, it's time to reach the seventh level of the God-Clustering Realm? You've entered the back realm of the God-Clustering Realm at the age of thirty. Looking at this talent, I'm afraid that only the geniuses in those sects can compare with them, right?"

"It should be the sudden enlightenment opportunity this kid got on Changbai Peak before. It is said that the noise came out at that time. Others speculated that this kid would not have a bottleneck before entering the Yuandan realm, otherwise it would be impossible to be so fast."

The three of them were silent again. It would be fine if they didn’t mention the “enlightenment”. After mentioning it, the three of them felt even more uncomfortable. People can really make people angry!

"You can report this matter."

"Well. I'll report. You guys go guard the door. Since we're here, let's help that boy protect the Dharma, so as not to ask questions and not be difficult to say."

The three divided the work. One took out the thousand-mile notes to report Shen Hao's special situation to the commander's yamen. The other two guarded the main entrance of the study and the window behind the back. Even though there were several magic circles in the study, they did not relax and secretly guarded the help of Shen Hao to protect the Dharma.
Chapter completed!